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Melvina Rose – Traditional Appalachian Fiddle Folk Ballad (Lyric Video)

Melvina Rose is a traditional-style Appalachian fiddle folk ballad inspired by the Scots-Irish storytelling traditions of 19th-century Appalachia. If you love traditional Appalachian fiddle music, give this video a like and subscribe ‪@CalvinWilsonRoad‬ — I share old-time human written folk songs, bluegrass gospel, and Appalachian country weekly. Set in a misty mountain hollow, the song tells the story of a poor man who loves a young woman named Melvina Rose but cannot claim her hand because of poverty—a story that echoes the hardships of early Appalachian life. With mournful fiddle lines, porch-stomp rhythm, and old-world lyricism, Melvina Rose captures the spirit of early folk songs passed down through generations. This lyric video features period-inspired imagery, including a young woman in a 19th-century cotton dress standing beside a misty creek, to fully immerse you in the Appalachian setting. 🎻 Genre: Traditional Appalachian Folk / Old-Time / Fiddle Ballad ⛰ Influences: Scots-Irish folk, Appalachian mountain music 📜 Era: 19th-Century Appalachia Listen & download our music on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0zWKF... Lyrics to Melvina Rose Verse 1 I met her by the hollow, where the creek runs cold and clear, Melvina Rose, her auburn hair, her blue eyes drew me near. She wore a simple cotton dress, and carried mornin’ cheer, Her laugh would warm the hardest heart, and keep me lingerin’ here. Chorus Oh, Melvina Rose, my heart is true, Oh, Melvina Rose, I pine for you. The fiddle cries, the porch boards groan, Oh, Melvina Rose, I love you alone. Verse 2 Her eyes shine bright as morning dew, her smile could light the night, The way she moves, the way she laughs, makes every wrong feel right. But her father says a man must stand with means enough to care, So I pine at night for weddin’ bells, though mornin’ light brings despair. Chorus Oh, Melvina Rose, my heart is true, Oh, Melvina Rose, I pine for you. The fiddle cries, the porch boards groan, Oh, Melvina Rose, I love you alone. Verse 3 She tends the garden in the sun, her hands gentle as the rain, And when she hums a simple tune, it eases all my pain. Her voice is soft as mountain mist, her heart as pure as gold, I’d give my all to call her mine, yet poverty keeps me cold. Chorus Oh, Melvina Rose, my heart is true, Oh, Melvina Rose, I pine for you. The fiddle cries, the porch boards groan, Oh, Melvina Rose, I love you alone. Bridge (fiddle break) Verse 4 I’ll sit by the fire, hum our tune, watch stars above, And keep her in my heart, though I can’t win her love. Perhaps one day my fortune’ll change, and I’ll return once more, But till that day, I’ll play our tune, and dream of Melvina Rose. Chorus Oh, Melvina Rose, my heart is true, Oh, Melvina Rose, I pine for you. The fiddle cries, the porch boards groan, Oh, Melvina Rose, I love you alone. Credits: Lyrics and melody by A. Pugh Instrumental and vocal production created using AI tools 0:00 – Opening / Title Card 0:10 – Verse 1 0:30 – Chorus 0:50 – Verse 2 1:10 – Chorus 1:48 – Verse 3 2:08 – Chorus 2:26 – Fiddle Bridge 2:49 – Verse 4 3:14 – Final Chorus / Fade #MelvinaRose #AppalachianFolk #FiddleBallad #TraditionalFolk #OldTimeMusic #ScotsIrishFolk #FolkLyricVideo #KentuckyFolk #19thCenturyMusic #AppalachianMusic #Americana #FolkMusic #OldTimeFiddle